The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

She was petrified on the spot. Where did her brother learn this flirting trick from? It was probably his first time using it, so his movements were particularly unfamiliar, and his nervousness was a little cute.

She hooked her finger at the man, and as he leaned towards her, she pulled his tie. This was actually the first time she did this, so she felt... a little unfamiliar.

The distance was getting closer and closer, so close that even the pores on his skin could be seen clearly. The warm breath sprayed on his face, causing a tremor in his body.

Her heart was beating like a drum. She grabbed his broad and straight shoulders, wrinkled his ironed shirt, and put her lips to his, wanting to give him a light kiss like before.

But he was prepared this time. He directly grasped her slender waist and responded to the kiss passionately, forcing her to open her teeth. His tongue ravaged her taste, sucking and biting, wanting to swallow her into his stomach in one gulp...

The intense kiss made her breathless. She struggled with her neck tilted back and leaned back unconsciously. Before her head hit the cold car window, a big hand protected her head.

"Chong Jianzhi..." She rarely called his name, and the call from the tip of her tongue was filled with anger, and a hint of coquettishness in her rebuke, "You...you are always so dishonest!"

He frowned and said that he was not a decent person, but how could he be called "old"?

"Who are you saying is old?" He pinched the soft flesh on her waist and found that in the past six months, she had gained some weight. He felt relieved for a moment, but still had to keep a straight face and questioned her seriously.

Nie Zheng blinked at him twice and answered seriously: "I am 22 years old, and you are 31 years old..."

"Huh?" There was a hint of annoyance in his narrow eyes, and his hands moved a little heavier.

"But." She held his hand and smiled at him, "I just like people who are older than me. Older people are more caring."

After these words were spoken, Chong Jianzhi's expression eased a little, but he always felt that something was wrong and felt weird.

"Actually, I know who you're taking me to see. Are you going to meet Mr. Jian? The incense-making competition is about to begin, with two divisions, Ningjiang and Beian. He's from Ningjiang, so naturally he has to come back here to be a judge."

Chong Jianzhi nodded and asked her, "Then why did you just…"

"Because..." She also wanted to keep the secret, and after a long pause, she said, "I wanted to kiss you just now."

As soon as these words came out, Chong Jianzhi froze in his place, watching her smile at him like a cunning little fox. Flirting back and forth also had to have a winner, and this time she won again. He was like a young boy who had just entered puberty, and his heartbeat was as fast as if he had just finished a 1,000-meter run. This feeling was the first time in his life.

I thought Mr. Jian would come back on the weekend. As the incense making competition was about to be held, and there were still many work details to be coordinated, he returned to Ningjiang in advance.

It happened to be Friday, and she didn't work overtime at the company. She was ready to leave after finishing the work at hand.

Just as she closed her computer, she looked up and saw that the office door was pushed open. Chong Jianzhi had just finished a meeting and came downstairs to wait for her to get off work together.

Employees in the public area outside the office were all looking in the direction of President Chongda. After all, it wasn't every day that one got the chance to see the legendary big boss.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you would wait for me in the parking lot?"

Chong Jianzhi leaned against the door, his long legs crossed, the frozen picture seemed to be shooting a magazine cover. His tone was a little lazy and very sexy: "I'm afraid you will forget the time when you work."

"You are so worried about me..." She reached out to take the bag on the back of the chair, turned around and saw that he was already standing behind her. He took the bag in his hand before her, and his movements were very natural.

"Let's go."

Everyone was still gossiping among themselves when they saw two people walking out of the office one after the other.

President Chongda was resolute and decisive, and his pace was a bit faster than Nie Zheng's. His well-ironed suit made his figure look even taller, but on his shoulder... he actually had a light pink leather bag.

That’s right, that bag belongs to Nie Zheng.

The pink bag was out of place with his black, white and grey outfit. Everyone was also attracted by the bag on his line.

Only the person involved looked calm as he walked through the work area under the secret gaze of everyone.

"Didn't you see? Your employees were all laughing at you just now." Nie Zheng wanted to take her bag. "You are carrying my bag. It doesn't match your outfit today."

He took her hand disapprovingly: "Let them see."

Nie Zheng was speechless. It turned out that the president was just so willful.

When the two arrived at the hotel private room, Mr. Jian had already arrived.

"teacher……"

The word "teacher" was full of complicated emotions. After she went to college, she met Mr. Jian several times, but later he went to live in Tibet, and they never met again.

It has been more than three years. Mr. Jian was her real enlightenment teacher who taught her how to make incense. He not only taught her how to make incense, but also taught her to respect incense.

"I buy all the new fragrances from Touyun." Mr. Jian nodded approvingly at her, with a hint of pride in his tone, "You did a good job."

During this period, she received a lot of praise from people, but none of these praises could compare to one word of affirmation from her teacher.

"Teacher...I miss you so much."

Mr. Jian waved at her, his eyes full of love and concern. He raised his hand and touched her head like a father: "You have grown up."

These four simple words made Nie Zheng's eyes moist. Unconsciously, she had already regarded Mr. Jian as her own relative. Now, hearing him say this, she felt as if she was in another world.

"Registration will start in two days. Do you have confidence in yourself?" Mr. Jian naturally picked up a piece of beef from the plate in front of him for her. It was her favorite spicy flavor. "I heard that the participants this year include Luo Kou, the chief perfumer of 'Fu Sheng', and Chi Xuetong, who was only one place away from entering the top ten perfumers four years ago. You must cheer up and don't take it lightly. The contestants participating in the competition this year are all very impressive."

Nie Zheng nodded. In fact, she was already under a lot of pressure, and after hearing what Mr. Jian said, she felt even more stressed.

Chong Jianzhi noticed her subtle change in mood, and gently held her hand under the table, saying slowly: "Winning or losing the game is not important. She has just entered the door of perfume making. It is a good thing for her to learn from other seniors and learn more. The result is secondary."

She could tell that Chong Jianzhi was trying to comfort her and didn't want her to be too nervous. But it was precisely because of this that she didn't want to disappoint him, and she didn't want everyone to lose confidence in Touyun because of her failure.

"The result is important, I have to win."

Mr. Jian nodded appreciatively: "Try your best. Even if you fail, you won't regret it."

Mr. Jian's words gave Nie Zheng great courage. No matter what the result was, she would give it a try, not only for herself, but also for Touyun and Chong Jianzhi.

As early as the morning of registration, the venue was packed with contestants from all over the country.

There are many familiar faces among them. The incense-making circle is so small that it is normal to have met them before.

But what Nie Zheng didn't expect was that she would actually meet someone who had nothing to do with her at the registration site.

...Baby Wang is also coming to participate in the competition?

It was a bit far away, and she thought she was seeing things, so she couldn’t help but get closer. The slightly plump figure, and the big logos all over the body... yes, it was Wang Baobao!